Twilight Reflections
Published in
May 25, 2024
Sitting on the beach, watching the horizon,
The sun slips behind the mountains.
It seems the day is concluding,
Earth fades and merges with the dark.
Clouds rest on the mountain peaks,
Trees stand still, enshrouded by the fog.
The moon starts to melt,
A sheet of milky light blanketing the ground
In this search for peace and tranquillity,
Sitting on the beach, reflecting on the day,
I think to myself -
“Tomorrow, the sun will rise again,
And with it a new hope will emerge.”
© 2024 Sarika S
